Where the trees are sprouting–below the skyways and criss-crossing pipes–are two sets of railroad tracks that turned through this narrow alleyway through the middle of the production line to drop off raw materials and pick up finished product.
A buck-fifty shot for a postcard stand. Taken from the Stone Arch Bridge.
On the upper floors where the sunlight is yellow–the color of flour dust, once exposed to the elements.
The building on the right was where parts not assembled onto vehicles would be set in crates for shipment.
Boards on the window are like rings on a tree, if you know how to read abandonments.
A staircase threads between the top floor and the sluices, which are in the middle of the dredge-mill.
Note the really old carvings in the mineral-stained sandstone on the walls and ceiling. This little cave was walled-off on one end, making me wonder what the area was for. Lighting is a set of three candles and two LED flashlights and a cigarette.
Two bin signs criss-cross in the North Annex.
A splash of pink across an otherwise boring sign caught my eye in the old elevator.